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It wasn't just a ship. It was home. Ari Badu captained her own small cargo fleet across the sector, but there were times when it seemed the ships flew her: Times like now when she had an order that needed to be delivered to her home planet, and no ship to do it but the... Continue Reading →

A new look for an old story.

Now Available on Google Play They were the assassins. Now, they're the targets. Adame Sacha, a professional killer with a conscience, has killed the wrong man. The repercussions of his mistake could be deadly… for him, for the ones he loves, for his people.  The Brotherhood, a league of assassins to whom he owes everything, sent him to do... Continue Reading →

I’m the anti-nano

Nanowrimo has come and gone. I literally did ... well, the same thing I always do. I wrote a few words, worked, parented children, and I have gone on just as I have always done. It's a regret of mine, and, I admit, it used to cause me some disquiet, some minor discomfort.  There was... Continue Reading →

Feeling a little witchy this week.

Excerpt from the unreleased portion of  my Southern Gothic series. Adra stared at the splotched paint on the wall before her. Her control of magic was getting sketchy, and Finn was due in to check on her this afternoon. But, she couldn’t help it. There was a buzzing under her skin that never quieted. She... Continue Reading →

Southern Gothic is a thing.

So, when I started Southern Gothic for the Radish app, I wanted to write a setting I enjoyed, that I knew and loved. That setting was the small river town in Carter County, the county seat and home to a plethora of creatures of the night-ish. It's pretty close to my own hometown, and pretty... Continue Reading →

Living the Write Life

Some things are just true. I once heard a comedian say, "Stereotypes are stereotypes for a reason." I don't remember who. It was the opening line of his routine, and the rest was all about some things just being true, none of it PC. It was funny because it's kind of true. It's actually true... Continue Reading →

Must be Thursday

Someone destroyed her world. Now, she wants to know why. Any future worth having is worth fighting for... Detective Hayden Thursday has tracked the Doctor to Blue Island Resort off the coast, and she has no idea what he's up to. She's dragged back to meet with the mysterious voice on the comm, Jackson Eadmon,... Continue Reading →

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